Captain Ying has a good appearance, and he would look good even if he were wearing a sack, let alone an object like this.
Mo Qin glanced at him twice and couldn't help but teasing him:
"It's a tool, not a decoration."
Ying Lian stubbornly said, "It can be a tool or a decoration."
The purpose of an object changes depending on the intention of the person using it at the moment.
If you think it is a tool, then it is a tool. If you think it is a decoration, then it is a decoration.
"Are you nearsighted?"
There was a book lying upside down on the coffee table in the living room. This man was probably reading a book, but I had never seen him wearing glasses before.
Ying Lian is not nearsighted. He bought these glasses when he was in college to protect against radiation.
It hadn't been used for a long time and was thrown in the study. He found it when he was looking for something today.
For some reason, he suddenly thought of the man in the photo.
I happened to catch a glimpse of it that day, and Yinglian also looked it up online later, and naturally saw the uproar that had been going on a few days ago.
For some unknown reason, he cleaned the glasses and put them on.
But judging from Mo Qin's reaction, Ying Lian seemed a little disappointed.
She didn't seem to like it very much.
"You think it's ugly?"
Of course Mo Qin understood his intention. She raised her hand to take off Ying Lian's glasses and tapped his nose with her slightly cool fingertips.
The place that was touched felt a slight itch.
"It looks good whether you wear it or not, but wearing glasses for a long time will leave marks on your face."
“It will really not look good then.”
They all look good...
Ying Lian's mind is no longer on the glasses.
He had an idea and raised his hand to hold Mo Qin's hand, and with the other hand he put his arm around her waist, pressing his whole body against her.
Like all previous contacts, Mo Qin did not refuse.
Mo Qin hooked the glasses with her fingertips, looked up at him, and had a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, which seemed to be an attitude of indulgence.
Ying Lian's heartbeat quickened little by little as the two came into contact.
He lowered his head and kissed the girl's lips tentatively and hesitantly.
He never liked overly soft sweets, but at this moment the girl's lips were like jelly, like a candy that he could never get enough of.
Make him reluctant to let go.
Suddenly, his body stiffened and he woke up from the addictive pleasure, and only then did he clearly realize the reaction in his body.
Mo Qin's breathing was slightly rapid, and most of her weight was leaning on him.
Of course, she didn't miss Ying Lian's reaction just now.
She clearly felt Yinglian's tense muscles and slightly stiff body, as if facing a formidable enemy.
This was obviously a very normal thing, but he seemed to be disgusted and panicked.
The same thing happened last time.
Where Mo Qin couldn't see, Ying Lian's eyes showed a hint of self-loathing, and then he let excitement and evil thoughts take over him like a broken jar.
Isn't that the case?
He's just as dirty as any of them.
With an uncontrollable body and an uncontrollable heart, he seemed unable to use his brain to think at this moment...then what could he use to think?
Ying Lian rested his head on Mo Qin's shoulder and hugged the person in his arms tighter. He heard himself whispering in the girl's ear:
"Help……"
I don't know when the glasses were placed on the shelf at the door. Ying Lian held the man tightly in his arms. The suspicious pink color climbed up his neck and stained his earlobes.
I don’t know how long it took.
Ying Lian remained silent, holding Mo Qin's hand and washing it over and over again under the faucet.
Mo Qin turned her head to look at him, then looked at her red hands.
She frowned and pulled her hand back before Ying Lian was about to wash it again.
"You've washed it seven times!"
Ying Lian was like a machine that had been turned off. He stood there in a daze, looking down at the water running from the faucet.
Mo Qin turned off the faucet with a snap.
The man's slender hands were still dripping with water, and the clear water dripped onto the white sink and rolled into the sewer entrance.
"I'm sorry, I just..."
Mo Qin leaned over and put her hand on his arm, not taking what had just happened to heart at all.
"I'm hungry. Do you remember that I'm here to eat for free?"
Ying Lian turned his head stiffly, and seeing Mo Qin, who looked normal, he replied:
"Well, I...I'll go cook."
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The rice and vegetables are already prepared, Ying Lian just needs to wait for Mo Qin to arrive and then cook.
It only took Ying Lian more than ten minutes to finish it.
It was true that Mo Qin wanted to change the subject, and it was also true that she was hungry.
For two people to eat, Ying Lian also prepared four dishes, the portions were not too big, just right for two people.
Obviously, Mo Qin, the person involved, didn't care, but Ying Lian seemed very awkward.
Just looking at Mo Qin's hands holding the chopsticks, he couldn't help but think of some bad things.
Because he had hated those things since he was a child and had never done anything like that, he thought he would never do such a thing...
Mo Qin pretended not to notice Ying Lian's gaze.
If he was willing to explain why he was like that, she would be happy to listen, but if he wanted to apologize for what happened just now, forget it.
If you were so resistant, why did you ask her for help just now!
It's as if she is the pervert, but she is clearly the victim.
Ying Lian did not leave the table after finishing his meal. He just looked at Mo Qin, as if he wanted to say something but held back.
Mo Qin didn't ask him, and the two of them just remained silent.
It was not until Mo Qin was about to go back that Ying Lian finally couldn't bear it anymore.
He sat next to Mo Qin obediently, like a child who had made a mistake.
Mo Qin had never seen him like this before.
Ying Lian said it seriously. He had thought of countless ways to confess, but he had never thought of it in this situation.
"I like you, can I be your boyfriend?"
He thought that Mo Qin must like him.
She always refused his approach, and when she found out he was following her, she didn't get angry and cut off contact with him. Even if she found herself waking up from his bed, she would just calmly go home and continue to sleep.
She accepted his kiss and was willing to help him do that.
Mo Qin was a little disappointed, thinking that he wanted to share a secret.
This brief silence made Ying Lian panic.
"You don't want to..." Ying Lian thought Mo Qin was unwilling, but before he could finish his words, he heard Mo Qin's words again.
"good."
Seeing Ying Lian in a daze, Mo Qin sighed inwardly and went over to hug him.
"I said, you will be my boyfriend from now on."
"Don't let your imagination run wild. If I don't like it, I'll reject it."
Originally, Mo Qin hadn't planned to confirm this matter so quickly, but now it has developed to this point.
She can't be a scumbag either.
We've kissed and touched each other.
The stone in Ying Lian's heart finally fell to the ground. He tightened his arms, as if he wanted to melt the person into his bones.
His dark eyes were tinged with light, but behind that light lay a deeper darkness.
The treasure that has been obtained will belong to him forever.
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